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The movie started strangely: low camera angle and the woman's steps, her big ass swaying with every step. Then, a fat man appears, offers information, and she hires him to help her on an expedition.
I looked at Uncle Alfred, who was looking at the screen, satisfied, as if he was savoring something we hadn't seen yet. He was stroking his cock over his pants.
Tomy-chan adjusted against my body, pressing her big ass against my groin. I wrapped my arms around her waist. "Are you enjoying it?", I whispered quietly so as not to interrupt.
She turned her face slightly to the side. "Not yet… it seems strange…", she muttered back, and then we returned to watching.
The woman and the fat man end up boarding a ship that is quickly approached by pirates. The pirates look covetously at the woman and try to grab her to force her to do things, but the fat man intercedes and jumps into the sea with her. When they wake up, they are on a desert island, completely wet, and are forced to take off their clothes to avoid getting sick… The woman wore a micro bikini and the fat man, tiger-print speedos… It seemed like it was going to turn into a porn movie.
"How scary…", Tomy murmured to me. "Being pressured to jump into the sea because of bad people…"
"True… and now, having to stay on an isolated island with a stranger…", I agreed and gave my impression.
The focus of the movie quickly went to the woman's curvy body, while the drama tried to show her 'trying' to do things on the island to survive, picking coconuts from palm trees… her big ass in focus.
The fat man went and grabbed her when she was about to fall. The focus shifted to the touching of the bodies and how the volume of his speedos grew, and a note of 'romance' emerged, trying to mask the vulgarity of the act. The woman blushed and thanked him, saying she would die without his help. He, in turn, grabbed her tightly and said it was nothing.
"… Wow, she almost died…", Tomy-chan seemed to be stuck in the past narrative… not the implied meaning of the scene.
"Don't you find it strange that she lets him hug her like that?", I asked, curious about her interpretation.
"He saved her… so the touch was expected… and he seems to like her, so I guess it's not that strange…", she whispered thoughtfully. "… He's ugly and older than her… maybe the movie wants to convey that love has no barriers?"
Hehe— I heard a slight laugh and looked to the side. Uncle Alfred was looking at us with a satisfied expression.
Did he hear her…? Was that what he wanted to 'teach'? That a young woman can love someone ugly and older if it's for something 'sweet'?"
The movie continues with the woman getting sunburned and the fat man applying a gel made of aloe vera to her to aid in healing and alleviate the pain… His fat hand carefully rubbing the woman's slender body… eagerly squeezing her big ass… her moans of pleasure from the 'relief' he gave.
The image of Uncle applying sunscreen to Tomy-chan came back strongly to my mind, and the scene looked almost the same… I looked at Tomy and then at Uncle Alfred, who was laughing strangely, and a realization emerged.
'He wants to reinforce the idea…?'
I looked at the scene where the woman accepted the 'gentle' touches because they were considered 'kindness' and, even though they were intense and, obviously, sexual, she accepted them because they were something 'necessary'.
'Holy shit…'
It was as if Uncle Alfred was trying to brainwash Tomy-chan with an induction and reinforcement of the idea, as if the touch of an older and even ugly man didn't need to be seen as something bad and wrong. He was trying to reinforce the idea in her mind so that he could… I saw him open and close his hand into a claw in the air… his other hand squeezed his own cock.
"… He's so nice to her, isn't he?", My childhood friend's little voice made me shiver and my cock got hard.
'Holy shit!'
Was it possible to do this? Like this? Is it possible to really induce someone to something without having to speak or act…? Just by watching something with hidden information that is masked by other information?
My worldview began to be expanded, and I started to watch the movie now no longer to 'watch', but to understand how this was happening! I looked at Tomy-chan and tried to understand why she accepted this.
The man's hand focused on the woman's big ass with the excuse that it was 'big' and therefore needed more attention, because otherwise a part could be left without 'protection'. His fingers sank into her ass, and she moaned in response…
"Isn't it too daring…?", I asked, wanting Tomy-chan's feedback.
"… It is a little… but it's necessary, right Mi-kun?", she answers me and thinks. "It makes sense to need more attention… and even if it seems daring, it's just because we're looking at it the wrong way…"
I widened my eyes and saw Uncle smile broadly.
'I get it!'
Everything is based on changing the perspective on an act… not the reinforcement of the idea of eroticism, but when viewing the almost pornographic scene through the 'medical' lens, it became something… acceptable. In this case, if you saw the strangeness, it wasn't the scene's fault, it was your fault for having a 'dirty' mind.
In the scene, the man started to open the woman's ass to 'apply' it more carefully. The focus of the scene was on the big ass being separated, and the micro bikini not hiding anything. The woman's ugly asshole and pussy were visible, and the pulls made them open wide.
I looked at Tomy-chan, and the image of Uncle doing the same to her came into my mind. Tomy's virgin asshole and pussy were very beautiful, not comparable to the one in the image, but… that's what happened, right?
Tomy-chan's little face turned red, and I was in doubt whether it was from seeing the scene or… from remembering what happened.
"Uncle applied cream on you like that…", I couldn't hold back and had to speak.
I saw Tomy-chan turn even redder and felt her 'little body' tremble against mine.
"… Y-yes…", her trembling voice told me a lot. "… H-he did…"
I tightened my hug and felt my desire bubble up. I focused on the TV scene where the man maintained the movement and the ugly, darkened pussy from many years of use opened in response. The micro bikini only served to disguise the nudity, as it hid nothing.
The man asked if she was feeling better, and the woman 'moaned' happily and thanked him incessantly for being 'gentle' and 'helpful'. The man slid his finger onto her asshole… I froze and looked at Uncle.
His completely depraved face was staring, laughing, at the image, and then looked at me. When our eyes met, he tried to smile gently, but his eyes quickly fixed on Tomy-chan.
'Holy shit…'
I looked at Tomy, who was still red and trembling… He wasn't just reinforcing 'normality' to increase acceptance, he was guiding towards new touches, where, when they happened, they would be seen as 'acceptable', because she had already seen and understood them as 'gentle' acts. By giving the brain a less heavy justification… an extra door opened.
'This… this was simply… simply brilliant!'
I couldn't help but roar in my mind about the perverted genius that this act possessed! He simply showed a movie with a prior idea of normalizing exactly what had happened.
This means… it meant that the next time there was contact… he would try…
I looked at the scene where the man gently ran his finger over the woman's asshole, spreading the gel carefully, and then… slowly his finger began to enter her. The woman 'moaned' happily and thanked him for the 'effort', and he began to masturbate her asshole with his fat finger.
Tomy-chan, super red, trembled harder against my chest. The idea of this happening to her… of Uncle's fat finger entering her beautiful, small asshole… my cock got super hard.
"… I think this is too much…", Tomy-chan's little voice reached me. "… Before it seemed… reasonable… but it doesn't make sense… how could that place get sunburned?"
I froze and looked blankly at the TV image where the idea of 'protection' was totally obscured by the 'porn'… there really wasn't a plausible justification if the story hadn't induced it at the beginning.
"Let me explain…", Uncle's voice reached us, making Tomy tremble and me hold my breath in fright.
'Damn, he really heard everything…'
"By passing inside the anal orifice, it helps to cool the body and improves bodily protection against the sun", his perverted look trying to convey the air of a 'teacher'… it was simply disturbing. "… This is not necessary for everyone, but, as you can see, this woman has a large rear end… therefore, some adjustments are necessary…"
I looked at Tomy and tried to see if she was buying the idea… her gaze was trembling, and she nodded in agreement, saying 'I understand'.
"The aloe vera he's applying needs to be used this way or… it can cause severe burns in that place." he spoke and then went back to watching, letting the idea emerge in her mind.
"… But it doesn't seem… it doesn't seem right…", she murmured, and I knew that later she would ask me if it was true or not… and then it would be up to me to guide her into this perverted trap or not.
I hugged her tightly, feeling her big ass against my groin. Tomy-chan… I'm sorry… I already imagined I wouldn't be able to avoid it.
I looked at the TV and the fat man continued to shove his finger into the woman's asshole, and each time it went deeper. The woman thanked him non-stop for the 'kindness', and the fat man made a face of 'it's alright'. Shit… I was simply getting a free lesson on subliminal manipulation.
"She seems to like it…", I said, while swallowing my saliva. "… It must be useful…"
I saw Tomy-chan's little red face become slightly thoughtful and then nod in affirmation.
"… Mi-kun must be right…", I realized her swallowing saliva. "… It must… it m-must be useful… to accept… to do something like this… it m-must be useful."
The scene changed to the man sniffing the woman's ass to feel if something was 'wrong'… His face almost stuck between her buttocks and pussy, and he sniffed several times strongly and then stood up and smiled, saying that it must be fine, it didn't smell sour, it was sweet and soft.
The fucking movie simply abandoned the air of 'normal' and plunged headlong into a 'porn' with a storyline.
The next day, the man again applied the gel, and the woman was happy. And then… on the third day it was the man who got sunburned… The woman gently applied the gel to his body and then… he said that his cock also burned, and the woman, as if it were nothing big… started to use the gel as lubricant to 'massage' his cock carefully.
'Shit… this was too much! With this, Tomy-chan would surely realize the 'porn' air of the movie!'
I roared in frustrated thoughts at the prospect that this scene had completely ruined the progress the previous ones had made. When I looked at Tomy, in desperation to see how much was ruined…
"… She is gentle and caring… like… like a nurse who doesn't judge…", her little voice hit me like a kick to the stomach, and I widened my eyes with sudden realization.
'Holy shit!'
Not only did she seem to desperately try to understand the scene as being without 'dirtiness', but she tried to justify the masturbation the woman was doing on the fat man as being a fair and reasonable duty.
I felt her tremble intensely against my body, and her face turned bright red.
"… I-I wouldn't be able to… she is an… an angel…", Tomy-chan's trembling little voice made my tortuous desire explode in an absurdly abnormal intensity.
The subliminal fucking movie was masterful to an absurd degree! By trying to remove the erotic filter from the scene and seeking to accept it as a gentle act, my sweet childhood friend blamed herself for sensing the 'sexual' smell of the scene.
It was as if, by viewing the act as 'sexual', the one who was wrong was you, not the woman who clearly masturbated the fat man more and more intensely!
Hehe— Uncle's laugh sent a chill down my spine.
I realized that he was simply more dangerous than I had ever considered. The absurd idea of trying to normalize the act in this way could have backfired so badly that the disaster could have pushed Tomy to flee the house, but, knowing her personality… the critical and inescapable blow was struck.
But it still depends on my affirmation, on my participation… if I say it's wrong, she would then change her mind… but, what if I agree that it's not wrong?